In the months that followed Debra spent most of her time in the library. She loved to read, as long as it wasn’t anything religious.
During the nights she slept in the park, underneath a willow. That was until the park ranger busted her and chased her away. From that moment on she slept in an alley, seguinte to a comida container. Whenever she got hungry she would dig in the grave and peixe something out. Most of it had already passed the expiração date, but Debra didn’t care. comida was comida and she was starving.
One night, she was only in her seventh month, she started having cramps in her stomach....
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